"I won't dare to do it anymore."
"So, you admit that you were trying to steal from me just now?"
The black kid said pitifully, "Yes, sir, I'm very hungry...
I haven't eaten anything for a day, please let me go."
"Where are your parents?"
"Dead."
"What a pitiful kid." Luke let go of his hand.
The black kid breathed a sigh of relief, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Luke's hand also rose, then came down heavily, slapping the slight smile off.
"Smack!"
The slap was powerful, knocking the black kid to the ground, dizzy and dazed, with a swollen cheek, completely stunned.
"This slap is on behalf of your parents. Don't steal anymore, not everyone will be as kind as I am.
Get lost!"
"Boo hoo..." The black kid got up from the ground, crying and running off into the distance.
Luke walked into the convenience store, where a young female clerk behind the counter was peering out, "Sir, what happened?"
"I just encountered a thief."
